Ye Han looked at the newcomer and frowned. "What can I do for you, Fellow Daoist?!"
The Lord of Storm City's eye twitched when he saw Ye Han. "Look at what you've done!" he said coldly. "You brought all these Demon Beasts here! You owe Storm City an explanation!"
Despite his words, the Lord of Storm City felt an inexplicable wariness when he saw Ye Han. This fellow looked so young, yet the aura around him gave one a sense of...
Ye Han replied flatly, "First, I am not this Daoist Spirit you speak of! Second, these Demon Beasts coming here has nothing to do with me."
As he spoke, Ye Han regarded the Lord of Storm City calmly.
The Lord of Storm City studied Ye Han closely, finding him unfathomable. He remembered Daoist Spirit looking exactly like the man before him, yet the aura emanating from Ye Han filled him with dread...
Daoist Spirit had never possessed such a terrifying aura...
He simply could not figure out who this fellow really was...
But he was a Golden Core Stage Cultivator. How could he fail to recognize someone he had met before?
With a powerful enemy at their doorstep, however, he could hardly afford to offend Ye Han. They were facing three Demon Kings. How could a lone Golden Core Stage Cultivator like him stand against so many...
Never mind three-he was no match even for the Storm Demon King alone...
Thus, the Lord of Storm City softened his tone. "Fellow Daoist! It seems I truly mistook you for someone else! Please forgive me! I am the Lord of Storm City. With Demon Beasts upon us, I ask you, as a Golden Core Stage Great Cultivator, to help defend the city!"
Ye Han raised his brows slightly at the city